Saturday, September 17, 2011

Now that the wings of fire,
have cooled down,
deep into the ocean of peace i drown.
The seasons of life have changed,
there is a spring of desire

The quest of revenge has broken down,
it has faded, the gloom of brown.
i ain't anyone,almighty will judge your sins
now my heart no more aches like its pierced by pins!!

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